Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day-Chapter 693 - 501: It’s Right If You Don’t Understand!
"Another one."
Zhan Zhouzhou bathed in the electric light, with Thunder Serpents darting around, yet they caused her no substantial harm.
"Not bad, this Thunderbolt System Genetic Ability should have Extraordinary Level power."
With a change in footwork, Zhan Zhouzhou quickly retreated beyond the Electric Giant Sword's range, coolly saying, "Unfortunately, I'm also proficient in the Thunderbolt System. Your move is useless against me!"
With a light lift of her Purple Thunder Sword, the electric light from the Thunder Giant Sword was diverted. No wonder this seemingly terrifying attack could not cause her any substantial harm.
Not far away, another player wearing a Bronze Mask approached slowly. Judging by her graceful figure, she was a female.
She looked at the Purple Extreme Sword in Zhan Zhouzhou's hand and spoke softly, "I didn't expect you could deftly utilize the peculiarity of the Thunderbolt System, using the dissimilarity of electrodes to repel all the electric light. It seems your Genetic Ability is a tier higher than mine."
An ability capable of producing Extraordinary Level power doesn't necessarily mean the Genetic Ability itself reached the Extraordinary Level.
It might be a Diamond Level Genetic Ability raising the level.
"It's just a little trick in the use of Genetic Ability. I resolved many dangers with this move early in the game," Zhan Zhouzhou mocked, "Isn't this something anyone who studied physics can do?"
What she said lightly, but only Zhan Zhouzhou knew how terrifying the control power required to precisely repel the erratic currents.
For most people, replicating her method is almost impossible.
At least the female player wearing the Bronze Mask opposite knew well that she couldn't do it herself.
Even if Zhan Zhouzhou told her the principle, she couldn't replicate it.
And what's most terrifying about Zhan Zhouzhou is that her move is a stealth attack without any warning. Zhan Zhouzhou could even react at the moment the Thunder Giant Sword appeared, repelling all the currents attacking her!
Such reaction speed is simply superhuman!
(All the content above is just nonsense, I've never passed physics)
"Get lost! She's my target!"
Jiang Bingyao was not grateful to the female player who suddenly offered help but instead shouted in anger, "Mind your own business!"
The female player paid no mind to Jiang Bingyao's emotions and said coldly, "You're no match for her alone; if it weren't for me, you'd be dead by now!"
Indeed.
If she hadn't intervened suddenly, Zhan Zhouzhou could have cut down Jiang Bingyao the moment he threw a punch.
Let alone let him still stand here in a frenzy.
"It's none of your business!" Jiang Bingyao was not grateful.
"The commander's target is that little girl behind her. Now that Kunlun has begun the counter-defense, dragging on any longer is of no benefit!" The female player did not give an inch.
"None of my concern!" Jiang Bingyao was not intimidated by the commander's name invoked by the opponent but instead yelled angrily, "If you make a move again, don't blame me for being rude!"
With that, he suddenly stamped his foot on the ground again.
"Earth Spike!"
The ground broke open, and a stone pillar thicker than two people rose from the ground, not attacking Zhan Zhouzhou but blocking the female player's path.
And as for himself, like a fierce tiger, he charged toward Zhan Zhouzhou again.
"Madman!"
The female player gritted her teeth, raised her hand to call back the Thunder Giant Sword, and it spun in the air, slashing to shatter the stone pillar.
The moment the stone pillar shattered, she saw Zhan Zhouzhou, facing the charging Jiang Bingyao, not backing down, and lifting her hand slightly to perform a seemingly ordinary straight stab.
That stab seemed to pierce through time and space, not appearing fast at all, yet leaving no room to dodge.
Jiang Bingyao, unable to control his charging speed, seemed to willingly crash himself into it, getting completely impaled by the Thunder Longsword radiating a purple sheen.
And his punch halted powerlessly less than five millimeters from Zhan Zhouzhou's nose, unable to advance even a bit more.
The fist wind ruffled Zhan Zhouzhou's ear-length short hair, slightly lifting her composed expression.
"How could this be..."
Jiang Bingyao's eyes widened in disbelief, not even understanding what just happened, wondering how merely seeing her hand lift resulted in the sword penetrating his body in the next instant?
"Can't comprehend?"
Zhan Zhouzhou coldly spoke, "It's only right you can't understand. Your country has no Martial Arts foundation, relying solely on miserably altering stolen moves as legacy, taking small pride. How could you possibly comprehend such exquisite Swordsmanship?"
"Impossible... it's impossible... how could there be such Martial Arts in this world?"
Jiang Bingyao felt utterly lost, as if the worldview he'd built since childhood was collapsing, muttering to himself, "Fake! It's all fake! Such Martial Arts can't exist in this world!"
"A frog at the bottom of a well."
Zhan Zhouzhou looked at Jiang Bingyao with eyes gradually filling with disdain, "Living under others' doubts all your life, your fragile ego makes you restless and easily enraged, all for protecting the Fierce Tiger Fist Dao in your heart?"
"Ha... that is truly pitiful!"
"Though I haven't seen much of your Fierce Tiger Fist Dao, I can still glimpse a bit from those two moves you made."
"Using stolen insights to patch together, without any understanding of your own, you strayed from the foundation."
"Drawing a skewed starting line, how could you possibly see the endpoint running along that path?"
"Meeting me today, your Martial Arts foundation is completely ruined, with no day to rise again!"







